Quick Travel: The heartthrob beauty is forced to open for business

The soft and warm fingertips pressed Mu Ning's lips gently and without leaving any trace. She stood there blankly, and when she realized what she was doing, she quickly moved one meter away from Lin Keqing.

He covered his lips and looked at Lin Keqing in confusion.

What was the heroine doing just now? Didn't she put a circle of poison on my lips? !

The effect of this medicine will not be the legendary bleeding from the seven orifices... Will it be very painful...

If he died suddenly, would the mission be considered a failure?

Until Gu Shiqing was found and taken away, Muning was still thinking about it.

Lin Keqing looked away. He squatted by the corner wall, looking at the moisture on his fingertips. His eyes were scarlet, and he raised his hand tremblingly, with an expression of comfort and discomfort, as if he was immersed in a fantasy.

The banquet started soon. First, there were the same boring speeches. Muning shook his sleepy little head, barely holding on to his sleepy eyelids, and finally gave in to sleepiness.

The delicate and fragrant body fell into Bai Zhongwan's arms. He avoided the hands of others who wanted to intercept her, hugged the girl and said calmly, "She is sleepy, I will take her to the lounge."

After finishing speaking, he walked straight towards the lounge regardless of other people's reactions.

Liu Qingjia kept following his gaze until he couldn't see the girl in Bai Zhongwan's arms. He turned his head and said casually, "She quite trusts Young Master Bai."

Bai Fengmian lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

*

Bai Zhongwan was holding Muning in his arms. He didn't notice the figure staring at him from a dark place.

He gently put the girl on the big bed, squatted down and took off the high heels on Muning's feet. He felt a little distressed when he saw that the heels were red. The girl was really delicate to the extreme.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at Muning's sleeping face, but fearing that the group of people downstairs would catch up, he reluctantly and lovingly kissed the girl's forehead and murmured, "Sweet dreams."

The door was closed, and the young man's slender figure walked away.

With a click, the door was opened, and the big white hand with sharp bones held the doorknob and closed the door gently.

Standing in front of the bed, the figure of the man was printed on the head of the bed. Muning opened his eyes in a daze, feeling a presence that could not be ignored, and whispered tentatively, "Who is there?"

The man didn't reply. What responded to Muning was his shallow breathing.

The room was dark and she couldn't see anything. Muning nervously tightened the sheets and stared at the figure without blinking, as if she was about to run out of bed the next second.

The sound of hot and shallow breathing was particularly clear in the air. The man crawled over. He suppressed Muning's attempt to escape. The girl was enveloped in thin sheets, and the fire in his heart was about to burn his whole body. .

The soft body in his arms kept twisting. He was panting heavily, throwing the thin quilt aside, aiming at the target accurately, and the sounds of each other's breaths intertwined.

The overwhelming hormonal aura enveloped Muning's entire body, the temperature in the bedroom rose, and the ambiguous aura filled the entire room.After an unknown amount of time, it finally stopped and the room returned to silence.

The strong and pungent musky smell filled his brain. Lin Keqing waited for a second. When he woke up, he looked at Mu Ning in his arms, whose face was full of tears and rosy. He felt guilty and excited at the same time.

He didn't expect to be tricked by a scumbag.

Thinking of this, his eyes looked dangerous and the corners of his mouth curved in a cold arc.

The smooth and soft touch under his hands brought him back to his senses. His eyes peeked uncontrollably. He recalled something in his mind, and his whole body started to burn again.

He tucked the hair on Muning's face behind his ears and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister, I am yours."

Also, sister, my name is Cheng Xinglu.

"Sister, how about I tell you a story?"

The person in his arms was sleeping deeply and naturally would not respond to him.

Cheng Xinglu didn't care either. He held Muning's delicate body and surrounded her in an absolutely possessive manner, like a domineering and insecure child.

He said slowly and softly, "This story begins 17 years ago..."

“Seventeen years ago, a humble orphanage picked up a baby girl at the door.

The dean named her Lin Keqing. From that day on, the orphanage had a baby girl named Lin Keqing.

The little baby grows up day by day. She has a lively personality and can get along well with everyone.

Except for one little boy.The little boy was one year older than Lin Keqing. He was thrown into an orphanage by his parents when he was born. He was silent, withdrawn and isolated from the children.

The little boy had an exquisite appearance. Many families wanted to adopt him, but he rejected them all.Lin Keqing thought the little boy was good-looking, so she pestered him all day long. The little boy annoyed her, but he was still a child after all, and was eventually captured.

The two became friends and brother and sister.

But accidents always come so suddenly.

When Lin Keqing was 12 years old, she died in a car accident while trying to save a little boy. Her dying wish was to find her family and ask them why they abandoned her.The little boy cried and said that he would definitely finish it for her. From then on, the little boy became Lin Keqing. "

"Isn't it ridiculous? Sometimes I always feel that this world seems to be set up. For example, that car was driving smoothly, but suddenly crashed into me... Also, no one suspected that I was not the original Lin Keqing...Isn’t this strange?”

"No, it's more than that, there are too many doubts."

"Sister, tell me, do we really exist? Or, do you really exist?"

His quiet and rambling words echoed in the room. He buried his head in the girl's hair, and his whole body seemed to be embraced by her.

"Whatever the truth is, I believe you are real."

Warm skin, soft hair, how can you deny that this is just a dream.

Even if it is a dream, I don’t want to wake up.

*

Muning woke up with aches all over her body. She thought of something and looked around the room. There was nothing there, and her clothes were neat.

Was she wrong because she was too sleepy?Or was that a nightmare?

I stepped on the carpet with my bare feet and opened the curtains. It was dark and the time on the clock was now twelve-thirteen.The smell in the room was a bit strong, so Muning put on disposable slippers and walked out.

The corridor was brightly lit, and she followed the light all the way.

She didn't know how she got there, so she could only follow the light.

Muning stood in front of a room and realized that he was lost.

She wanted to go back but didn't know how. She stood there at a loss, her pretty face full of worry.

Just then, the door in front of him opened.

"Ning Ning, why are you here?"

This voice sounded like the sound of nature, and Muning looked over excitedly.

(I was driven crazy. The top cover was unfinished and I will never write about campus again. I will come back to love Ningning in the next world!!)